After a round of debate, a poem and an essay were judged. He posted it on the blackboard in the classroom.
As soon as the result was announced, Huang Wei immediately jumped up and waved his arms, afraid that others would not know.
"Ode to the Capital Academy, I wrote it, I wrote it!”
Zhang Baoyi stood on her tiptoes and sneered in disdain.
"Hmph, flattery."
"The capital academy.
You are the temple of culture,
You are the yearning of hot-blooded youths.
The philosophers of the new era sit upon it,
I point out the articles of the world,
Shining brightly."
Since he was welcoming a professor from the capital academy, this kind of flattery could be put to good use.
Ruan Ling 'er was also selected. She wrote an essay called " The Most Beautiful Day."
" But I clearly remember what happened on my sixth birthday. It was a beautiful day.”
The father promised his daughter that if he sold the money, he would take her to eat delicious food.
In the end, the good rice on the boat could not be sold for much.
In the end, the two of them could not bear to eat in town. The father only bought two feet of red hair rope, but the daughter was still very happy.
The two of them propped up the boat to go home. The setting sun shone on the water in the background, looking extremely gorgeous.
At the end, Ruan Ling 'er wrote," This is the best day I can remember.”
This essay was simple and unadorned. It seemed warm and beautiful, but every word was filled with blood and tears.
Saint Laurent had a few teachers who were also poor. She instantly thought of her childhood and her father. She almost cried.
Zhang Baoyi hugged Ruan Ling 'er and cried. Even Luo Jiali wiped her tears.
Seeing that the selection was coming to an end, Xiao Yingying suddenly gritted her teeth and mustered her courage to go to Lin Muchen's seat. He bent down and asked softly.
"Student Lin, why didn't you write anything on such a good opportunity? Don't you want to meet those great scholars?”
She swallowed her saliva and smiled wickedly.
"Teacher Xiao, are you really concerned about my studies, or are you trying to take the opportunity to strike up a conversation with me? Don't tell me you've taken a fancy to her? Don't tell me you want to be an old cow eating young grass?”
"You…you, you actually said such things in public!”
Xiao Yingying was shocked. Her chest rose and fell even more violently, and her face was as hot as fire.
She looked around guiltily and realized that everyone seemed to be deaf. No one was paying attention to this place.
"Don't worry, I'm using secret sound transmission. Other than you, no one else can hear you.”
"It's actually a secret sound transmission!"
This mysterious youth's cultivation was higher than he had imagined!
The two of them looked at each other and were sizzling. Huang Wei could not sit still.
"Teacher, he is not a member of the Literature Club and is not qualified to participate in the selection.”
"Go away!"
The principal waved his arm and pulled Huang Wei to the side, introducing him to everyone.
"Student Lin has already decided internally. He can make an exception to attend the welcoming banquet. Because the Orchid Grass was composed by him, Mr. Hu Shizhi would definitely want to meet him if he heard the chorus.”
As soon as he said that, the students who were not selected could not stand it anymore. Their hearts were filled with envy and jealousy as they jeered.
"There's a shady deal. We have to tell Mom and Dad and complain to the board of directors!”
"Composing music is not considered literature. The lyrics of the orchid grass were written by Mr. Hu.”
"Let him write an article now. If it's well written, we'll be convinced!”
However, in their hearts, they were all thinking,'Hmph, no matter how good your writing is, we'll say no too. Let's see what you can do!”
The principal instantly felt a chill run down his spine. Most of the students of Saint Laurent Academy came from rich and powerful families.
Those parents would definitely explode if they were provoked by their children. When the time came, he might have to take the blame.
Looking at the crowd, Lin Muchen was secretly delighted.
"This is your chance, you little brats. Just wait to contribute your reputation points to me!”
He grabbed a piece of chalk and wrote two words on the blackboard.
Homesickness.
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